This story also will not contain a huge number of sex scenes, at least in the beginning. Depending on feedback, I may add more as the story picks up. ...ther than that, to any readers, thank you for taking the time to read this and let me know what you like, what you don't like and if you'd like to see more.I blink groggily. My eyelids are heavy and my body doesn’t want to move. But I know I need to. It’s a good day today, after all. It’s Christmas Day! Or Yule for the nonbelievers, myself. I was hoping my wife to come home from work; but I kept waiting for her until six and then I started to feel worry about Anita. No phone calls from her… it was something very strange.I send some messages, but my sweet Ana did not reply…Past seven I finally rang her office and the security guard said that all the staff had left, including my wife. He added that he was sure Ana had left at least four hours ago…I was thinking to whom could I call to ask where was my wife, when suddenly my phone. We go on for hours, drinking, laughing, playing and teasing each other, sometimes switching it up so Ron and I are on the same side, kissing and grabbing all over each other. Sometimes I’m on the same side with the other guy. He’s just as flirty and fun as she is, spanking my ass to distract her when she’s up. We are all having a blast and although I know exactly what Ron is thinking, I’m not really sure how innocent this all is with the other couple...The brewery is closing; in fact,. We were looking into the eyes of each other, and smiling as he paced up.After a while, he stopped, kissed me for a while, got back to his earlier position and started fucking me again. He did this until he was done and he fell aside.We were cuddling and talking as usual. Even though men are usually inclined to fall asleep as soon as their sex sessions are over, this was not the case with Qamaar.-I am gonna leave here, Qamaar. I gotta go back--Well…what can I say? It is your call. But how can I.